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What You'll Find Here
Anacosta Heights
Dupont Circle
Hawethorn Village
River Dale
Anacosta Heights
Situated above the daily life of the city, Anacosta Heights is a tucked away suburb featuring extravagant neo-gothic inspired mansions. The inhabitants of this neighborhood often show their overwhelming wealth with sports cars lining their long, circular driveways, large pools, and manicured gardens. The homeowners of Anacosta Heights treasure their privacy as seen by the high iron gates to the security personnel present at every entrance.
Dupont Circle
Dupont Circle is a small suburban neighborhood settled within the serene portion of the southern portion of town. These four-bedroom, single-family homes feature back yards, porches, garages, and far more breathing space then the Village offers. This neighborhood often is more family orientated and even has organized events for children and the neighborhood as a whole.
Hawethorn Village
Settled in the middle of downtown, Hawthorn Village consists of several victorian inspired row houses just off the main street. Due to it's convenience to just about everything, the village can be a tad expensive to live within. However, the residents of this neighborhood often have two to three-story townhouses, often with a one to two-car garage. Many of the houses feature bay windows and/or rooftop terraces with a small fenced-in 'yard'.
River Dale
River Dale primarily consists of apartments that, despite their age and industrial appearing interior, still hold to the Victorian history that permeates the town. These apartments are often the cheapest option and sport scuffed, older wooden floors, open floor plans, visible beams, and the occasional brick wall.
to think about the girl you love all day and night
Posted on January 02, 2018 by Rixon Leifsson
we built this city on broken glass
That sheer determination within the woman's voice as she insisted on coming with him to the other side of the world prompted that near ghost of a simper to his lips once more. Nadya as entirely bold as he had always known her to be. A part of him relishing in the idea of her company while another part was content to debate the safety of that endeavor. If they were both killed then who would look after her children? Surely not their father. Tobias was, in his opinion, hardly worth the air he breathed and yet he saw little need to mention such comments. His general dislike of that lanky deviant well known. He could hardly deny how useful Nadya would be to him on that upcoming trip and yet by equal measure that desire to protect her tugged at him still. Nadya's death, because of him, would be one he was quite unwilling to suffer. The possibility off it very real and yet leaving her behind was equal as unattractive if only because he was rather certain the woman would come anyway. Frost allowing that soft sigh to fall from him then as he regarded her still, her fings still warm on his skin.
"You'll need to learn to fight too, in your human form as much as your animal one. I'd rather you be prepared for anything."
Riding was the mere tip of that proverbial iceberg. A necessary skill if she hoped to make it even halfway across that frozen wasteland he'd once called home. Her Panther form decidedly useless in snow that deep and weather that cold. Frost half considering whether or not the woman truly understood just how difficult that journey was sure to be. The man allowing such thoughts to pass from him now as he offered that suggestion of a time and place for their first riding lesson all the same. The stallion almost looking forward to seeing his graceful girlfriend struggle even slightly to master a task the way she did most things. The man finding himself amused by it even now as his head simply nodded in response to that suggestion to have the twins in their animal form- if only for Malia's ease.
"We will see to that before we go. I hope your ready, Naja."
One eye lifted upward ever so slightly, that tease touching his voice all the same before the equine rolled effortlessly onto his side, one arm reaching out to tug the woman against him. Frost determined, for tonight, to forget those considerations that tugged at him still and merely embrace that warmth off her figure and the amusement that was sure to be that coming riding lesson.
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